Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 503 Caring for Charisa

Beckham, his eyes twinkling with amusement, approached Charisa with a steaming bowl of mushroom soup.

“I’m not here to disrupt your life, Charisa,” he stated with a charming smile. “I’m here to tend to my daughter’s mother; her wedding is just two days away, and you, as her mother, should be present,” he gently reminded her. “Your absence would be a disappointment to Cherise.”

Despite her frail appearance, Charisa’s eyes sparkled as she retorted at Beckham. Her demeanor, usually reserved and aloof, softened slightly during their exchange.

Cherise observed their interaction, a myriad of emotions swirling within her. She had always perceived her mother as a distant, unattainable figure. Despite knowing Charisa was her biological mother, Cherise felt a deep chasm between them.

Watching Charisa lean against the headboard, her expression a blend of frustration and vulnerability, Cherise couldn’t help but question her perceptions.

Perhaps there was more to her mother than met the eye. Perhaps, beneath her aloof exterior, Charisa harbored hidden depths of emotion.

Cherise thought of Damien, a man often perceived as standoffish and reserved. Yet, in her presence, he transformed into a playful rogue, always up to his mischievous antics.

Perhaps… this was the real Charisa, the person she revealed only to those she genuinely loved and considered equals.

mood in the air. Although slightly annoyed by Damien’s intrusion, he maintained his composure and addressed Charisa, “Our daughter is here, Charisa. Shouldn’t

suggestion, Cherise could

“It was just a simple cold-induced

gaze darted to Beckham, their eyes meeting silently. Beckham’s expression was one of quiet appeal, urging for her

addressed her mother, “But fainting from a cold can be serious, Mom You’ve been preoccupied with the wedding preparations and haven’t taken care

focus on the wedding details,” she suggested, her

concern.

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don’t need him hovering over me! I have Zac…

been roped in by me, too,” Cherise interrupted unapologetically.

was left speechless. Why was everyone hell-bent on having this shameless Beckham look

after her?

interrupted Cherise, “Auntie, if you’re not entirely confident in Uncle Beckham’s ability to ensure your safety, I’ll